"Alright, I've satisfied your curiosity! Send them on their way. The Nether King doesn't like to wait for others. We can't let the Nether King wait too long!”
The leader waved at the people behind him.
"I understand now. You are…"
Before Falki could finish his sentence, the people around him opened fire.
"Bang bang", dense gunshots rang out.
At this point, the Underworld's four Hell Flames, Holy Cross, Tulip, and Battle Axe were all destroyed. From then on, there would be no more Hellfire, Holy Cross, Tulip, or Tomahawk Mercenaries in this world.
"Mr. Falkey, there's no need for Falkey to care about where we come from. At this moment, is it still important even if you know who we are?”The leader muttered.
"Everyone, check. Pay attention, everyone needs to shoot again to prevent any fish from escaping!”
Lone Wolf's operation was to completely destroy the four clans. The leader's orders were to prevent any fish from escaping the net.
"Yes, sir!"
"Sigh, Nether King, why are you doing this? You can totally run out. There will be plenty of opportunities to destroy them in the future. Are you really tired?"
The leader sighed softly. Speaking of which, this leader was trained by Pluto. Seeing Pluto like this, he felt really sad.
However, he knew that this was the Nether King's decision. No one could change it, not even that old man.
An hour later, everything was settled.
" Salute!" Everyone saluted the dead Nether King.
They all knew that the Nether King had used them as bait to lure out the four groups.
"Carry the Nether King, we're leaving!"
The forest quickly regained its peace, but no one knew that hundreds of elites were buried in this peaceful forest. Maybe someone knew, but who cared about dead people?
To some people, the Nether King was a demon, an executioner, a butcher.
However, to him, he was a hero. He had sacrificed too much for this, and this time, he had even sacrificed his life.
In a dark room in the Imperial Capital, an old man was holding a photo with both hands. The person in the photo was none other than the Underworld King, Li Jiu.
However, Li Jiu had a faint smile on his face and looked very handsome and sunny.
"Sigh, child, why are you doing this? I've never given up on you! I've never thought of giving up on you. Why are you so stubborn?”
The old man let out a long sigh, then stood up and carefully put away the photo.
Three days later, in the mysterious eastern country, at the military airport of the Imperial Capital.
A group of soldiers stood at the edge of the airport. There were young men, middle-aged men, and two old men.
Everyone stood very straight. It was obvious that they were waiting for something.
The military aircraft slowly landed, and the cabin door slowly opened.
Four soldiers carried a small box and slowly walked down from the military aircraft. The footsteps of the four of them were very heavy, as if the box weighed a thousand pounds.
"Welcome home, hero! Salute!"
Everyone gave a solemn and standard military salute to the box that seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.
"Xiao Jiu, why are you doing this? Sigh! According to the orders of the higher-ups, Li Jiu was posthumously awarded the rank of major general! Send the hero home!"
In the end, Li Jiu was buried in the Cemetery of Martyrs, and his father also made an exception and was buried with Li Jiu.
In the end, the Underworld King was still dead. The Underworld King whose name shook the entire Underworld was still dead. The Underworld King who intimidated the entire Underworld was still dead. Some people felt pity, some were happy, and some felt heartache.
Following the death of Pluto, the person codenamed White Tiger appeared in the military court not long after. He was sentenced to death and immediately executed.
Although the Nether King was dead, his days were still the same.
However, when the Nether King died, no one noticed that a transparent shadow slowly floated out of his body.
Yes, it floated out.
......
The transparent shadow was like rootless duckweed, drifting with the breeze.
The shadow seemed to have no consciousness as it continued to float.
No one could see him, no one could touch him.
He didn't know how long or how far he had drifted. Until one day, it rained heavily and was accompanied by lightning.
It was raining heavily. The people in the city were hiding at home and did not dare to go out. Occasionally, a person would pass by on the street in a hurry, but his clothes were also wet by the rain.
Rumble, rumble, rumble. The sound of thunder continued, as if the heavens were angry.
It was already noon, but the entire city was very dark, as if the clouds in the sky were about to fall.
The raindrops passed through the transparent shadow, but the shadow kept floating towards the clouds in the sky, getting closer and closer.
Suddenly, a bolt of lightning lit up the originally dark city, and this bolt of lightning struck the transparent shadow precisely.
In a thousandth of a second or a ten-thousandth of a second, the transparent shadow disappeared without a trace.
After the lightning, there was thunder. The rain became lighter and lighter until it completely stopped.
The sun shone on the ground again, and the entire city became bright. However, no one knew that a transparent shadow had disappeared in the thunderstorm.
Cold, dark, and lonely. This was the only feeling Li Jiu had after he regained consciousness.
He couldn't feel his body, but he had a very obvious feeling. He didn't know what his current situation was, so he could only float like this.
Suddenly, a ray of light appeared in the darkness. Li Jiu could not help but float towards that ray of light.
When he got close to the light, Li Jiu felt himself being sucked in. Then, a lot of information began to rush into Li Jiu's brain.
"Who am I?"
"I'm Li Jiu!"
"No, I'm Li Jiu!"
"No, I'm Li Jiu!"
"No, I'm Li Jiu!"
"Who am I?"
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